Butte (Aaron Southwick Poems)
How oft my mind reverts to thee, Thou city of the tunneled hills;Thy lofty towers I still can ...
How oft my mind reverts to thee, Thou city of the tunneled hills;Thy lofty towers I still can ...
How dimly through these window panes The struggling light intrudes! What solemn silence broodsIn this old ...
A precious little relic A gift from heart to heart,Resemblance of a form angelic Whose lights ...
On beyond the jumping-off place,Where the highway turneth south,You will find a yawning hollowAnd you'll dash into its mouth.Just beyond ...
O dearest Cherub of my heart! On whom my fondest memory lingers,How sad it was from thee to ...
Fade away each wild emotion; Every care and sorrow cease;Breathing silent, calm devotion Rest each soul ...
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